Chapter 130: Yang Peel

"You can watch from here yourself, I'll go for a walk first."

When Yang Mingchuan, who had been guarding the fruit stall all morning, was bored, he saw a braised duck shop not far away, the braised duck shop and many restaurants and hotels have cooperation, and there is a lot of demand for braised duck every day, and the ducks used in the store are the freshest, and they need to be peeled on the spot.

Yang Mingchuan, who is keen on peeling, took a fancy to the job of a peeler at a glance, and there were only two people in the store, the boss and the proprietress were obviously a little too busy.

Yang Mingchuan walked over with his hands in his pockets and said arrogantly, "Let me try." ”

The boss who was skinning the duck looked up at Yang Mingchuan suspiciously, this young man, he looked very handsome, he looked dragged, his buttocks were warped, and his jawline was sharper than a kitchen knife, which was a little scary.

"Are you looking for a job?" Looking at what he is wearing, he doesn't look like a person who needs to find a job in the vegetable market?

"Less nonsense, just let you try it for me."

The boss is a little displeased, this young man, at first glance, is not the material for this industry!

I saw Yang Mingchuan sitting on the boss's skinned small chair, sitting posture is still the same, neck, waist, back is not bent at all, he put on gloves, grabbed a plucked duck with what he thought was handsome, held a knife with his other hand, and slid a circle on the duck skin with a neat movement, and pulled it hard, and the whole duck skin was picked off silkily.

The boss's eyes are straight, he has been picking duck skin for ten years, and his technique is 108,000 miles worse than this young man!

This young man, he doesn't believe that he doesn't have twenty years of peeling skills!

[Oh my God, Yang Yingdi is ...... What a professional approach! 】

[Yes, yes, if you don't act in the future, there will be another way out. 】

[The boss was amazed hahahaha! 】

[No wonder Yang Yingdi likes to say that he picks up your skin in and out of the play, it seems that peeling is his hobby. ] 】

[The skin that my Yang Yingdi picked up by himself, I really want that skin! ] 】

[Me too!] Do those skins end up in the trash? I'm going to pick it up! 】

"Young man, I just lost my eyes, I shouldn't question your ability, you are simply a rare talent!" The boss gave Yang Mingchuan a thumbs up.

Yang Mingchuan fell in love with the feel of this peeling, and he talked about it verbally before, but he had never really experienced it.

"I'll skin you for a day, and you'll have to give me a few ducks." Yang Mingchuan said.

The boss readily agreed, and he still felt a little sorry in his heart.

It turned out to be just a part-time job, but it's a pity that such a skin-picking talent.

Yang Mingchuan's live broadcast of peeling was forwarded by many netizens, beating Lu Zhaoxuan's airborne idol where to go, and ranked first on today's hot search list.

Lu Zhaoxuan arrived at the pork stall, and his dislike for the taste of the vegetable market was undisguised.

This kind of place where the poor at the bottom came, he had never been to it before, and it was also long, they bought vegetables in imported supermarkets, and things like these small stalls and small sales were really unappetizing to look at.

Originally, I wanted to take out the snacks I brought to Manman to eat some, but the smell of pork and the smell of the vegetable market made him want to vomit, and Manman must be the same, so expensive snacks are not good if they are contaminated.

The people in their group didn't say anything, but their expressions couldn't hide their dislike for the vegetable market, and they stayed with a bunch of pork for a morning, and their bodies were full of pork smell, Zhou Ziyu was the first to stand it, so he covered his nose and ran out.

"Why did they divide us into selling pork, it's so unfair, how good is it for the second group to sell fruits!" Xu Jia complained indignantly.

He didn't mention that the third group sold fish, which had a stronger and more unpleasant fishy smell.

"In the afternoon, let's talk to the director and ask for a regrouping. Manman, you must smell the smell here very badly, it's time for lunch, you haven't eaten yet, my brother will take you to eat first. Lu Zhaoxuan was the only one in his eyes.

This morning, Lu Weiman has gone to the public toilet to vomit several times, first because of the smell in the vegetable market, and then because of the disgusting public toilet!

After living for so long, it was the first time she had seen such a dirty toilet!

In fact, it's okay to be dirty, there will be a cleaner aunt to clean it every day, but the toilet is very old, some are yellow, and some people don't pay attention and throw the used toilet paper in the toilet without flushing it.

"No need brother, I'm not hungry." Her tone was weak.

I will go to see Lu Zhaoxuan, she deliberately went to the RV of the program team to touch up her makeup, changed her clothes, and sprayed perfume, otherwise it would be bad for her brother to dislike the appearance of a stinky body like Yu Jin.

"After coming here for a few days, your face has lost a lot of weight, you can't eat anything, my brother will take you out for a walk first." He took Lu Weiman's hand domineeringly, and said to the remaining three men: "I'll leave it to you here, and we'll be back later." ”

Lu Zhaoxuan's time is when it gets dark and the earnings are settled.

Pork is easy to sell, and because the three men don't know how to sell it at all, they give a lot of money, and there are many people who patronize it, so they become the second place.

The first place is still the Yu Jin group, and there is only the second group, and only five watermelons were sold in a day.

Yang Mingchuan's record is not bad, he peeled 800 ducks in one day, harvested four ducks, and the boss even stuffed him with 200 yuan.

Seeing such an excellent Yang Mingchuan, the love in Song Mengyu's eyes was about to overflow, "Mingchuan, why are you so good, I am almost unworthy of you......"

"I'm pretty self-aware, I made some money today, let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

Hearing the restaurant, Zhu Long's eyes lit up, and there was no need to eat white porridge!

In the morning, they earned more than 20 yuan by selling melons, which was not enough for a few of them to eat, so their lunch was half a watermelon for one person, Yang Mingchuan ate it in the braised duck shop, and Zhu Long ate a whole one by himself.

Yang Mingchuan took them to a Sichuan restaurant, he looked at the menu for a long time, so that the waiter was a little impatient, he picked up the pen and chose the dishes.

When the dish was served, it was a plate of stir-fried meat with chili peppers and four portions of rice.

Yang Mingchuan took the lead in holding a big chopstick and eating the rice.

Half of the food in his bowl was eaten, and the rest of the people had not yet moved.

"Eat, don't move chopsticks to do anything."

Song Mengyu said a little apologetically: "Mingchuan, I can't eat chili peppers, so let's wait for other dishes to come up." ”

Gu Chuxue: "I can't eat spicy either." ”

Zhu Long: "I don't eat pork." ”

"Oh, just this one dish, do you like it or not?" Yang Mingchuan continued to eat with his head down.

Zhu Long was stunned, "You said that if you go to the restaurant, you will order a chili fried meat?" Still four people to eat? Don't bring such a slamming door! ”

(End of chapter)